Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 30316 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30316 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 152(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
“How does that feel, beautiful?”
“Um…full,” she moaned.
“This is nothing compared to how full you’re going to be soon,” I murmured.
It didn’t take long to tip her over the edge, and when she repeatedly called my name, I lost my fucking mind. As her tremors subsided, I pushed back up onto my knees. Keaton’s dress had thin straps, so I pulled them down her arms and then took the dress the rest of the way until she was in nothing but her pink bra. I ran my fingers lightly over the top of her cleavage and through the valley between her tits.
Her breathing picked back up as I leaned down and sucked on one of her hard nipples through the lace. “Garret,” she moaned. The sound washed over me and knocked my heart rate into overdrive. I quickly slipped a hand beneath her and popped the clasp on her bra, then drew it down her arms. My mouth watered at the sight of her perfect, rosy nipples.
I was desperate to feel her skin against mine, so I hopped off the bed. My clothes were quickly discarded, and I climbed over her once more. Her eyes were wide with apprehension and glued to my hard cock as it bounced against my stomach.
“Keaton, look at me,” I coaxed as I used one finger to lift her chin until our eyes met. “I’ll be gentle, baby. Trust me to take care of you.”
She examined my face for a moment, then seemed to find what she was looking for, because she took a deep breath and nodded. “Okay, I’ll trust you.”
I smiled and placed a small kiss on her lips, and my fingers threaded through hers before guiding them up above her head. With tiny flicks of my tongue, I licked my way down to her high, round tits. One of my hands kept her wrists locked together, while the other grasped a breast and squeezed gently as my mouth opened wide over the tip. Damn, she tasted like sugar everywhere.
My assault on her tits continued until she was squirming beneath me and her legs had wrapped around me. I didn’t think she was even aware of the way her hips pressed up so her pussy was cradling my dick. She was so fucking wet—my shaft was slick and slid easily through her folds.
I need to be inside her right fucking now.
My eyes flickered to the bathroom, where I knew an unopened box of condoms was stashed somewhere. Then Keaton shifted, and the tip of my cock slipped inside barely an inch, but it was enough to steal all of my attention. I relinquished my hold on her hands and wrapped one of mine around the back of her head. My lips ravished hers, our tongues twisting together, our moans swallowed in each other.
With achingly slow thrusts, I worked myself inside her, stopping frequently to allow her walls to stretch and accommodate my size. She was so damn snug. She felt so fucking perfect. When I felt the thin barrier of her virginity, the caveman inside me roared with possession and wanted me to drive in hard, to claim her. But I reined him in and flexed my hips in a quick, small jab. She gasped, and I held completely still, waiting for her tense body to relax.
After a minute, she wiggled a little and bit her lip as her eyes filled with pleasure. I pulled her lip free, my gaze stern as I reminded her, “I want to hear you, baby.”
I began to inch forward, watching her face for signs of pain, but when I didn’t see any, I pushed in to the hilt. I groaned deeply at the feeling of being completely buried inside her. “Damn, you feel fucking incredible.” She hummed, and her walls clenched, causing my hips to buck. “How are you feeling, Keaton?” I asked, my tone a little smug.
“So full, Garret. I didn’t—wow.”
My cock was already leaking, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I took her mouth in a deep, consuming kiss as I began to move. I withdrew almost all the way out and plunged back in. My tempo increased, my heart raced, and a sheen of sweat broke out on my skin. I sucked on the skin of her neck, just below her jaw, before making my way down to her tits. I pulled and nibbled on her nipples, drinking in her cries.
Her legs constricted around my waist as she pressed her pelvis up, trying to get even closer, searching for release. I went up onto my knees and palmed the globes of her ass, lifting her higher and changing the angle so I could go even deeper.
“Fucking hell, baby,” I rasped. “Tilt that pussy. Fuck, yeah!”
Keaton’s voice was breathless. “Garret…I’m—I think I’m almost—yes!” Her body tensed like a bow string. I pounded hard, rocking the bed with each thrust. My cock was ready to explode, so I reached between us, where I’d been watching myself disappear inside her, and pinched her clit. She screamed and shattered apart.